"Father, mother, little sister, I'm back.”
A girl's voice came from the next room. It was obviously the girl in green who had just walked in.
"Why are you only back now? I'm starving!”
The voice of another young girl sounded. It was filled with displeasure. It seemed to be her younger sister.
"What are you waiting for? Go and cook!" The man's voice sounded.”
"Oh! I'll cook immediately!" The woman in green agreed.
Li Xian frowned." The family of three is staying at home, but they're not cooking. They're only waiting for the eldest daughter to come back. It seems that the eldest daughter's situation at home is not very good!"”
The door next door opened with a clang, and a middle-aged man with a clear face and three strands of beard came out. He had a resentful expression on his face. When he saw Li Xian, he was slightly startled and revealed a vigilant expression."You are…"
" I'm from the neighboring family," Li Xian replied." What's your name, uncle?"”
As Li Xian spoke, he glanced inside. The door was open, and the woman in green was squatting in front of the stove to start a fire and cook. She stuffed a handful of straw into the stove and was blowing on the fire with her face turned to the side. The flame had just risen, reflecting her red face. It was the girl who played " Zhuo Wenjun " in the liquor shop during the day.
"I actually became Zhuo Wenjun's landlord, and she even gave me half a pancake."”Li Xian couldn't help but touch his chest pocket. There was still half a Hu biscuit there. When he was changing his clothes, he put it in his new clothes and forgot to take it out for his mother.
The middle-aged man couldn't help but reveal a strange expression when he heard his words, but he didn't say anything else. He just looked at him up and down and replied,"My surname is Miao."
"Uncle Miao!" Li Xian hurriedly smiled.
The surname Miao was rare, but it was not unheard of. In Li Xian's memories of this world, there used to be an old man surnamed Miao in the workshop. He was said to be a Qiang. If this surname was unique to the Qiang people, then the family in front of him should also be Qiang people. No wonder the woman in green was so handsome. The ancient Qiang people produced beautiful women.
Li Xian and Uncle Miao had nothing to talk about. In front of his father, he couldn't keep peeking at their girl. Li Xian walked around the courtyard for a while, but Uncle Miao kept guarding him like a thief. He had no choice but to turn around and return to his room.
Mrs. Pan had just washed the dishes and was washing the pot. Li Xian sat down on a stool in the hall, thought for a moment, and asked,""Mother, who lives next door?”
"Oh, do you still remember Uncle Miao's house, where you used to steal dates from the alley in front of you when you were young?" Mrs. Pan asked as she worked. The one who rented our house is Uncle Miao's nephew, Miao Ce. He came from outside to visit his family.”
"Didn't Uncle Miao pass away seven or eight years ago?" Li Xian thought for a moment.”
"Yes," said Madam Pan. However, his nephew didn't know that he had come all the way here to visit his family. Uncle Miao had already died of illness, and the house had already been paid for by Li Zheng. Miao Ce had no other ideas, but fortunately, he still had a good skill in making saddles, so he rented their house and stayed here.”
"Oh! Wonderful plan…"
When Li Xian thought of this name, he couldn't help but want to laugh. After calculating it, he asked,""Who else is in Uncle Miao's family?”
"And his wife, Madam Yu, and two daughters. The eldest daughter is Miao Jixiang, and the younger daughter is Miaoling…"
At this point, Mrs. Pan suddenly stopped and glanced at her son. Why are you asking about this matter? Could it be…"
Mrs. Pan threw down the loofah from the shabu-shabu and excitedly went up to her son."Son, are you interested in that girl?”
Li Xian was stunned and laughed dryly. What are you talking about?"
Mrs. Pan poked her son's head with her wet finger and said with a smile,"The two girls of the Miao Family are both handsome. I don't believe that you, brat, won't be tempted!”
"I didn't," Li Xian said. It was just that…she felt that the Miao Family's treatment of her eldest daughter…Oh! Miao Jixiang doesn't seem to be doing well!"
Mrs. Pan wiped her hands on her apron and began sweeping again. As she swept, she said,"Hey! It was all because he didn't have a mother. Ji Xiang lost her mother when she was eight years old. Now, her mother was the queen, and so was her sister. She was bullied by others.”
At this point, Mrs. Pan immediately took the opportunity to give her son a filial education."In the past, Mother wanted to arrange a marriage for you, but you didn't do your proper job. Every day, you went out to find people to learn some fighting skills.”
"Now that our family's biggest enemy, Shi San, is dead and your father's revenge has been avenged, you should think about finding a proper job. This way, Mother can also arrange a marriage for you. Hurry up and get married. Hurry up and give birth to a big fat grandson for Mother. Otherwise, you're unfilial! Sigh, that child from Old He's family got married at fourteen. Now he has two sons and a daughter. Our Li family…"
Madam Pan began to scold him bitterly. Li Xian couldn't take it anymore and quickly slipped out of the house."Alright, alright, Mother! I understand. I'll definitely find a job as soon as possible and live a good life!”
Mrs. Pan chased after her and exhorted,"If you have a girl you like, tell Mother. You have to get married and have children quickly!"”
Li Xian couldn't continue to walk around in the courtyard, so he went out and wandered around the square for a while. He had all the memories of this Li Xian, so he wouldn't get lost. After wandering outside for a while, he even met a few old neighbors. Not long after, the news that the Li family's eldest son had been pardoned for murder spread in the workshop.
Li Xian couldn't stand the questions, so he stopped wandering around and went straight home. By the time he entered the courtyard, the sky was already dusky. Li Xian vaguely noticed that there was a corner of green clothes at the door of the landlord's small warehouse where the leather goods were originally stored.
Li Xian subconsciously looked over and saw Miao Jixiang in green squatting at the door of the warehouse with a bowl of rice in her hand. Because there were no windows in the warehouse, it was too dark. She was eating at the door with the last glimmer of the setting sun.
Li Xian was startled and looked into the hall again. Miao Ce, a woman, and a girl were sitting around a small table in the hall eating. Li Xian's face darkened. He naturally couldn't ask about other people's matters, but because of this, he didn't have a good impression of Miao Ce's family.
Li Xian returned to his room. Mrs. Pan was in the central room, putting together two benches and laying bedding on them. Seeing her son return, Mrs. Pan said,""Son, your bed has been made. You're tired from the journey. Go back to your room and sleep.”
Li Xian was stunned." I sleep in the room?" he asked curiously. Then where will mother sleep?"
Madam Pan turned around and smiled.”
"That won't do!" Li Xian hurried over. Although the soul that controlled his body was the modern Yang Bing, modern people still knew how to respect the elderly and respect their parents. You want me to sleep on the bench while you sleep on the bed? What was the difference between that and a beast in human skin? However, the problem was that even if they were considered animals, there was still the saying that crows fed back and lambs knelt down to feed. How could a human be inferior to an animal?
Madam Pan was annoyed." You child," she said." You've just returned from a long journey. How can you relieve your fatigue by sleeping on a stool? Hurry up and go into the house. Be good!"”
Li Xian was unwilling to listen. After much persuasion, he finally pushed Mrs. Pan back into the inner room. Li Xian lay down on the bench and tried it, and sure enough, it was uncomfortable.
Madam Pan was worried in the room and asked loudly,"Son! Can you sleep on a stool?"
Li Xian quickly stopped turning over to avoid making any more noise. He raised his voice and replied,""Mother, stop nagging. Our son was almost asleep, but he woke up because of you.”
"This child!" Mrs. Pan muttered. I'm really tired. Sleep, sleep, sleep!”
Li Xian didn't dare to make any more noise, but he didn't feel sleepy for a moment. Gently caressing the Cosmic Wheel hanging on his neck, his mind was filled with thoughts of the transmigration experiment in two days and how to make use of this ability to earn a large sum of money.
After a long time, Li Xian still didn't feel sleepy, but he had the urge to pee. There was only one toilet in the house, and in the inner room, Li Xian didn't disturb his mother. He got up and tiptoed out of the house. Thinking that there were other people living in the courtyard next door, and that they had two big girls, Li Xian couldn't urinate in the courtyard, so he walked around the house and walked to the bamboo forest behind.
Fortunately, the moon was as cold as frost tonight, so the bamboo forest was not dark. Li Xian took a break in the bamboo forest. He fastened his belt and was about to go back when he suddenly thought of something and stopped. He picked up a stone and carved a mark on the bamboo.
Li Xian touched the mark and was about to throw the stone away and go back to sleep when he suddenly heard a sobbing sound. Li Xian was so frightened that his hair stood on end."What's going on? Is there a ghost?"
Even if he didn't believe in ghosts, it was inevitable that he would feel scared. Moreover, after the incident with the extraterrestrial visitors, he really didn't dare to be too absolute. Li Xian stood there stiffly and pricked up his ears to listen for a while. The sobbing was still faint, but there was no other change. Li Xian couldn't help his curiosity, so he lightened his footsteps and slowly walked over…
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